The Divine Martial Stars

In the secret environment of Kunlun, the wind is rising.

Qingyang City.

Li Mu is indeed retreating.

However, his retreat is not to prepare for the fight against Jiang Xiaoyao.

Instead, make full use of the strength of the heavens and the earth in the Kunlun secrets, temper the fuselage, and improve the repair.

Moreover, Li Mu finally made up his mind to start practicing time.

Time is the strongest force that Li Mu learned on the 1st.

Still above his knife.

However, it was because the cultivation had not yet recovered to a sufficient level, and the outside world was not strong, so Li Mu had not been eager to practice.

And now, the time is almost up.

During the days when Li Mu retired, Qingyang City was hot and hot.

There are countless old people who are in the air and come together from all directions.

Until this time, many people realized that how strong the arrogance of the year was, and how deep it was.

After being destroyed for ten years, it has been suppressed and annihilated by the martial arts league. Today, there is such an incredible cohesive force.

And because of the relationship between the war, the martial arts alliance has stopped the smashing of the Haoran Zhengqi League.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the date of the war has arrived.

The strongest of the Kunlun mysteries, often in front of the mountain to watch the battle.

Going to the mountain is in a piece of Daze, about 100,000 miles away from Qingyang City.

This piece of Daze, the waters are wide, thousands of miles in the vertical and horizontal, the clouds are steaming and foggy, and they are not scattered all the year round. Many of them are infested.

The Shengsheng Mountain is located in the center of Daze, and is divided into seven peaks.

The highest peak, the name of the peak.

The surrounding six peaks occupy six positions, respectively, and guard the main peak.

The decisive battle is on the most central peak of the past.

On the day before the decisive battle, there were countless martial arts powerhouses, and the Zongmen forces came to Dazezhong and boarded the six peaks around them. They chose the best position of the perspective and stopped on it to wait for the opening of the war.

Undoubtedly, the final result of this war will have a major impact on the future power structure of Kunlun.

The morning sun is layered.

The red day has not yet jumped out of the horizon.

call out!

A knife light, broke through the air.

"Is that the mysterious powerhouse coming?"

Someone exclaimed.

"No, it's five new."

Another person with sharp eyes, quickly recognized, the figure in the knife, wearing a new suit, the device is imposing, the age is not big, about 30 years old, the five senses are correct, the double eyebrows are like a knife, flying obliquely into the 鬓It appeared on the southeastern peak, and a fierce and aggressive knife scented it from the mountain. It made the people around it feel awkward.

The onlookers are watching.

The name of the magic knife He Wuxin, in the secret environment of Kunlun, the prestige of the name, no less than Jiang Xiaoyao.

Someone has rumored that He Wuxin may be able to challenge the first name of Kunlun, the ancestor of Qingtian.

Today, Jiang Xiaoyao and Haoran Zhengqi Alliance mysterious peerless warlord, even led him to show up.

The atmosphere of the war has risen several levels in an instant.

From the time of the battle, there is also a time of incense.

On the southwestern peak, it is already a strong gathering of martial arts leagues.

The three major deputy lords, the seven kings, the ten rudders, the thirty-two guardians, the various fragrant masters, the church owners, a total of hundreds of people, will occupy the entire southwest wind, the momentum is rampant.

Other forces and scattered people on the southwestern peak had to hide farther.

"You, this peak, I am concentrating on the martial arts alliance, please ask you, and find another place."

Two meters tall, like a giant martial arts ally, the main ally of the martial arts alliance [Li Wang] Miao Sanshi, carrying his chin, looks proudly to other people on the summit.

The forces and scattered of the parties did not dare to confront the martial arts alliance and left.

Everyone is afraid to speak out.

Only a scholar who is dressed in a white robe and looks thin is dissatisfied with the earth: "We come to this peak first, so on a first come, first served basis. Why are you so overbearing?"

"Ok?"

The eyes of everyone, all of a sudden, concentrated on the body of this scholar.

Thin, face-to-face, not handsome, white skin, white robes look old, and the wash is very clean.

The key point is that there is not much real fluctuation in the body of this scholar, and there is no pressure. It is not a master at first glance.

"Bad boy, what are you talking about? Shut up and follow me."

The old man next to a goat's beard was shocked and quickly pulled the white scholar.

"Well? It’s Xishan’s hidden, how, your apprentice?”

Miao Sanshi eyes are cold, staring at the old man of the goat.

"No, no, no, an old-fashioned apprentice, who is on the road, and walks together. I don't know him..."

Xishan’s hands are like fans, and they are denied. They then went to: "This kid, it seems that he is not a martial arts person. He is a stupid student who reads a stupid book. Miao Mengzhu, you adults do not remember villains, don't He generally sees me, so I take him away..."

However, Bai Shusheng said: "It is just that, why not make sense."

Looking around at the scholar, it’s like watching a fool.

Miao Sanshi laughed: "Oh, it seems that the name of my martial arts league is not very useful. Today, I have to..."

The voice has not fallen.

"Oh, Ye Xiong, why do you care about the worms, why not come and watch the battle with me."

On the southeastern peak, a voice sounded and passed clearly to everyone's ears.

It is the new voice of the magic knife.

He is looking at the southwest peak from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Everyone has a look.

Ye brother?

Who is the magic knife talking to?

Being able to be called "Ye Xiong" by the magic knife He Wu is definitely not an ordinary person.

There is only one person in the entire Kunlun mystery.

Shenjian Ye Feiran?

Is it...

"Oh, no, it’s not over, it’s good to watch here."

The white scholars waved their hands again and again, a look that could not be avoided.

On the southwest peak, everyone grew up.

Is it...

This sleek, thin scholar is actually...Sword God Ye Feiran?

Qingtian ancestors, magic swords, martial arts lords.

These four people are the strongest four strong players in the Kunlun secrets.

Who can think of the most mysterious sword god, what is the appearance of such a thin scholar?

Under the squad of Miao Sanshi, the deputy ally of the martial arts league, the pupils shrank.

This is a giant with the same level as his own lord.

He hesitated for a moment, and this was the key hand: "It turned out that Ye Jianshen was in the face, Miao had an eye that didn't know Taishan, and atonement."

There is still no slight power on the face of Bai Shu Shusheng. "Nothing is ok, right. Can I watch the war here now? I mainly don't want to change places."

Miao Sanshi saw Ye Feiran did not pursue the meaning, and quickly said: "Ye Jian Shen please feel free."

Other martial arts strategists also dare not arrogant and converge on the embarrassing state.

The mouth of Xishan’s hidden mouth could not be closed for a long time, and the heart was filled with great shock.

A small scholar who is casually on the side of the road, is actually a generation of swordsman?

This is this...

He is stunned.

"Thank you for pleading for me."

Ye Feiran took a photo of Xishan’s shoulder and thanked him sincerely.

"It should be..."

Xishan Yinxian said quickly, and he sighed in his heart. Ye Jianshen is really approachable and hospitable. It is not the same as those who are arrogant and bully.

at the same time.

The aftermath of the fascination of Ye Feiran’s identity has also echoed between other peaks.

It is a battle of the millennium.

Even the gods such as the magic knife and the excalibur were shocked to watch the battle.

"You said, is the Qingtian ances also coming?"

"possible."

"But the ancestors of the sky, too mysterious, no one knows his true colors."

There are many discussions on the surrounding peaks.

Time is coming.

Suddenly -

A touch of red mans, from the east of the Daze water surface, cut through the void.

The sun rose.

"Ha ha ha..."

The sky is shuddering.

A bright black chariot, under the traction of four copper running horses, stepped on the void.

The terrible momentum will evaporate the fog of Daze within a few hundred meters.

Rumble!

The treadmill chariot runs over the void.

Jiang Xiaoyao appeared.

He stood on the chariot and bathed in the red sun. It was like a **** of war returned from a battle, and the gods were stunned.

This kind of unparalleled appearance of the gods, and suddenly the powerful parties around the six peaks, all trembled.

powerful.

The martial arts lord Jiang Xiaoyao is more powerful than before.

His Treadmill has a shuddering breath, as if it were from another world.

"This is... the thing of Zhongtiansan."

The magic knife He Wu new face changes slightly.

The Shenjian Ye is still a cloud-like look.

The stepping chariot fell on the main peak.

Jiang Xiaoyao took up the chariot and stood at the top of the main peak.

“What is the challenger of Haoran Zhengqi League?”

He opened his mouth and sighed, and his voice spread a hundred miles. It was like a hurricane.

The strong watchers around, only feel that this voice hit, as if it is a heavy hammer, hitting the heart, the strength is a little lower, directly spurting out of the blood, the figure is already crumbling.

terrible.

It’s just a voice, it’s so terrible.

What kind of horror would Jiang Yanyao really take?

"He has a temperament in his body."

He Wuxin’s eyes narrowed slightly.

This Jiang Xiaoyao is bound to catch up with the middle three days and cultivate a certain kind of magical skills.

This is a variable.

Originally, he was still looking forward to the fact that the peerless powerhouse that suddenly emerged from the Haoran Zhengqi League would pose a threat to Jiang Xiaoyao, and it may not be possible to have a miracle.

But now it seems that it is difficult.

"The leader is divine."

"The Jiangmeng master is invincible."

"Haha, the people who are in the air are not coming."

The masters of the martial arts league are all struggling to cheer up.

At this time, many people took a closer look and found that the people who were in the air were not present alone.

This……

Is it afraid, and escaped?

This is ridiculous.

Above the main peak, Jiang Xiaoyao opened again.

"Awesome, what is it?"

He rumored to be a hundred miles, like a thunder.

this is--

call out!

In the distance, there is a knife and a knives.

In the eyes of the people, they saw the knife and the mang, but they did not react, but they saw the sky above the main peak.

"Jiang Xiaoyao?"

The person on the knife, overlooking it.

An invisible pressure that permeates the world.

Li Mu finally arrived.